An Zilan cried so hard that tears fell out of the corners of his eyes one by one, and he was very sad.

Hearing the cry, An Dongyu immediately stopped the movements in his hand and looked at An Zilan, his eyes were full of self-blame, and his voice was soft,

"Zilan, don't cry, the second uncle is not murdering you, the second uncle is just worried about whether your second aunt is injured, and his tone is tougher, not murdering you. ”

Anton Yu didn't realize that he actually said the words that he had hidden the deepest in his heart, and he was in a mood when he heard people's admiration.

"Really?" An Zilan rubbed his eyes that were slightly red from crying, "Second Uncle, are you really worried about Second Aunt?"

Wen Ren Yue couldn't help but look at Anton Yu, his eyes were complicated, and he opened his lips, but he couldn't make any sound.

Anton Yu also looked at Wen Ren Tianyue at this time, the eyes of the two collided together, and he could see Wen Renyue's expression clearly, and his heart beat suddenly.

Did he do too much before, after all, Wen Renyue had never done anything particularly excessive to him.

After thinking for a long time, he really couldn't find a reason why he could smell people's pleasing feelings, his expression softened, and his tone became warm,

"Tilt Yue, you take Zilan out to rest, I'll clean it up here." ”

Wen Ren Tianyue hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, "Oh, okay." ”

After speaking, he carried An Zilan out of the kitchen, Anton Yu swept up the last piece of dish, poured it into the trash can that was always placed in the corner, rolled up a small sleeve of his white shirt, and began to skillfully wash the dishes.

In fact, he was born rich and noble, and he didn't like to wash dishes, before he met Wenren Tianyue, he never thought that he would do dishwashing like a thing that would always be just a subordinate person's doing, until he met Wenren Tianyue.

Because Wenren Tingyue doesn't like to wash dishes, many times after eating with Wenren Tianyue, Wenren Tianyue leaves the table first, and every time he cleans up the dishes and chopsticks.

He didn't know if it was because Wen Ren Yue was now pregnant with his child, so he would always be extra concerned about Wen Ren Yue or something else.

Just now, when he saw Wen Ren Tianyue taking the initiative to clean up the dishes and chopsticks after eating, he felt a little unnatural in his heart.

He was puzzled, why did Wen Renyue, who has never liked washing dishes, take the initiative to wash the dishes, is it because he is angry?

But even if he is angry, he is not a pleasing husband, he has never forgotten his identity for a moment, and he always reminds himself to be a good husband.

Even if Wen Renyue doesn't love him, even if this marriage is not the common wish of the two of them, this is the good idea that the An family has instilled in him since Anton Yu was a child, as a husband, you must know how to take care of your wife.

Regardless of whether they are in love or not, whether they are in this marriage or not.

He thought that he had done well enough, but when he saw Wen Ren Tingyue just now, he wanted to say something to him, but he just opened his mouth and didn't make a sound.

He suddenly realized that his respect and his "goodness" did not exist in Wenren's eyes, and he couldn't even feel Wenren's dependence on him.

A man who failed to get the dependence of his wife was an extreme failure in ancient times, when the man was the pillar of the family and the heaven of the family. Beauty Nest

A woman's dependence on a man and her well-behaved and dependent side in front of a man is the fantasy of all men for their future wives.

Before this, he had always had the illusion that his future wife would be a gentle, understanding, and beautiful woman.

He did meet such a woman, but unfortunately he missed it, and then he met many women of all kinds, who had a little greed for money and fame for him, to a greater or lesser extent.

Coveting his noble family background and handsome appearance, he flattered him in front of him, and always showed a smile with eight teeth neat.

It's like a pug wagging its tail, begging for a tender touch, or still gnawing on a bone that has only a little flesh on it.

Wen Ren Tingyue is different from any woman he has met before, Wen Ren is proud, cold, and indifferent, and seems to have a warm affection for all things in the world, but in fact, his heart is as cold as an ice cave that has been frozen for tens of thousands of years.

Before he could reach the edge, he felt a biting cold wind coming from the depths of the ice cave, freezing him every time.

Countless times he wanted to leave, but the thought he accepted since childhood told him that it was wrong and not feasible, and he had to take the responsibility that his identity brought him.

So he didn't leave, not once, and even thought he could get a little closer to the edge, maybe it wasn't so cold inside.

Just when he had this thought and began to slowly approach the ice cave, he realized that there was still layer after layer of cold ice under the ice cave, which prevented him from continuing to fall and stopped his snooping gaze.

He didn't know what was in the deepest part of the ice cave, because the door of the ice cave had long been closed, and he could not enter an inch.

Disappointed, he quit and wanted to return to the top of the cave and guard the ice cave until it was time to leave.

But just now he caught the ice cracking a crack, although it was small, but he caught it.

At this point, he was hesitant whether to wait any longer or make an effort he had just made.

While thinking about it, time flies, and Anton Yu's work is almost busy, and he has reached the final finishing touch.

He put the washed dishes and chopsticks into the cupboard (the bowls had been broken by An Zilan just now), put the pot back, picked up the rag that was washed by the servants every day for wiping the stove, and wiped the stove spotlessly.

Finally, he walked out of the kitchen, turned off the light in the kitchen next to the door, and saw Wen Ren Tianyue lying playing a game, listening to the sound of the glory of the king, it seemed that he was still using his mobile phone.

An Zilan was sitting on the edge of the sofa, in the kind of position where he would fall down at any time, sitting unusually upright, watching cartoons quietly.

There are cartoons in it that he has never seen, but An Zilan has watched it with relish, and he doesn't have to think about it to know that this cartoon must have been played for An Zilan.

He thought that for An Zilan, a child, Wen Renyue must have an unusual magic, otherwise how could An Zilan be so dependent on a "relative" who had just known him for a few months.

You must know that An Zilan's parents have been on a business trip for three days, but An Zilan is extremely happy every day under the care of Wen Renyue, and often has the most innocent smile on his face that only belongs to children.

An Zilan is a poor child, for some reason, his body has been very weak and suffering from illness.

When he was tortured by illness in the past, An Zilan would always cry non-stop, crying so much that everyone's hearts were raised.